TILMIL - Путана
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“Why does everyone treat me like a piece of meat?” Marcus, am I that slutty? Understand, I just need a real man
- Yes, yes, you’re just a complicated person—

My whore, all the sadness
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, e)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
My-

I've always been by your side
I know you remember your name in a dream
Don't think about the bad and vulgar
We're both sick and tired

There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, e)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
My-

E!
We bumped heads
This is not a tragedy, just an accident
Which has its own motives
Choke on an ice floe in a kiss (E!)

With my eyes open (ME!), I won't trust my flame
With my eyes open (E!), I won't trust my flame (E!)

I don’t even choose a tone for you
In the past you are an icon, in the present you have Crohn's disease
I scream excitedly, but you still don’t hear
I even get irritated when you breathe
(You're embarrassing me)
Don't even show it to your friends
Who don't care about misunderstanding and flaw
I'm amazed at the speed of our events
You haven’t come to an understanding, you’re jumping from hand to hand

There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, e)
There is no need for all the sadness (My prostitute, oh)
My-